#tf blacker

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Two old bots who've never interacted in canon before. my favorite rarepair

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transformuary [Day 2]

i knew people would (for the most part) draw starscream and jazz/prowl for second in command.... but i thought of these two goobers <3 blacker and leozack appreciation.....

enjoy, fellow victory fans!!!!! i love y'all!!!

[pic with the funny text]

[yes he means deathsaurus and star saber--]

@misqnon's transformuary prompts list below! i'll be marking off the days as i go.

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Blacker in Transformers: Victory | "Tanker Robbing Operation"

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30 Day OTP Writing Challenge, Day 16: Pet Names

Fandom: Transformers Victory

Paring: Blacker/Wingwaver

"Hey sweetspark can you send this to Minerva, she wanted a copy of how many medical supplies we have on hand." Blacker says laying a datapad on Wingwaver's desk.

"Oh yeah sure I'l- What did you just call me?!" Wingwaver shouts, looking up from his pile of paperwork.

"Sweetspark?" Blacker responds, tilting his helm slightly.

Wingwaver's face glows a soft pink and Blacker laughs, "Come on, we've been together for what? A month? I know I don't seem the type to give names but-"

"No, no, it's ok it just… caught me off guard a little."

Blacker smiles, "Would you rather I call you something else? Something like babe? Or hon?"

Wingwaver's face glows a darker shade of pink as he tries to hide by looking back down at his paperwork. Blacker smirks and leans down, gripping the edges of the desk as he leans in close to Wingwaver's audial, "Or maybe I could just call you my sparkmate." He whispers before kissing the smaller mech's cheek.

Wingwaver's face is fully flushed an energon pink when he pulls back. Blacker gives a tender smile before pushing the datapad closer to Wingwaver, "Come by room after you're done with all this work, ok babe? We can rent that new action movie you wanted to see." He says with a wink.

"Alright." Wingwaver smiles, his cheeks still pink, "I'll try to finish quickly then… sweetspark."

A flash of pink dusts over Blacker's face this time as he looks at Wingwaver with surprise before letting out a laugh, "Sounds better when you say it," he smirks, "I'll see you in a bit then."

"Yeah," Wingwaver smiles "I'll be by soon."

[mistermalaprop]

sigh…. Victory’s Omni Production dub my beloved… so stupid…

(Audio On)

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30 Day OTP Writing Challenge, Day 6: Getting Caught While Making Out

Fandom: Transformers Victory

Pairing: Blacker/Wingwaver

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Wingwaver's spark was racing. He wasn't sure at first why Blacker had called him into one of the back rooms, but now, sitting on top of a box with his back against the wall and Blacker's lips and glossa running along his neck cables, he's thankful that he answered the call.

Wingwaver's faceplate is flushed as Blacker slowly runs his servos along the bot's chassis and nibbles on his neck cables, feeling along the bot's chestplate to his legs as Wingwaver's vocalizer fizzles in and out.

He trails kisses all the way up to the smaller bot's jawline before firmly pressing his lips against Wingwaver's.

Wingwaver leans into the kiss and wraps his arms around Blacker's neck. Blacker's kisses are passionate and firm, he clearly has far more experience in this than Wingwaver does with his sloppy and unsure movements. Wingwaver can feel Blacker's lips twist to smirk against his before he pulls back slightly.

"You don't have a lot of experience with kissing huh?" Blacker teases.

Wingwaver's face burns a hot pink, "W-what? So?!" He pouts and folds his arms. 

Blacker laughs before pressing his forehead to the smaller mech's, "Guess I gotta teach you everything huh?" He says with a cocky smile.

Wingwaver pouts again, but it soon melts away as Blacker presses his lips to his once again. He wraps his arms around the taller bot again as Blacker tilts his helm, lips still pressed against his. Blacker quickly swipes his glossa against the other mech's lips and Wingwaver blushes, opening his mouth slightly to allow his glossa in.

Blacker sticks his glossa into the mech's mouth, running it along his dentae before pressing it against the other bot's glossa. Wingwaver flicks his glossa against Blacker's. He tries to fight for dominance, practically waging a glossa war within his own mouth as he flicks and wiggles it around Blacker's, but Blacker pins Wingwaver's down with his own, causing the bot to let out a small gasp.

The two are so caught up in the moment that they don't hear the door slide open, "Ok I'll get- Oh! Hello Lieutenant Commander." Laster's voice rings from behind them.

Wingwaver freezes as Blacker pulls back, a thin pink trail of energon breaks between them.

"Hey Laster, what do you need?" Blacker asks casually.

"Braver and I need a circuit board from this closet, it should be in the crate Wingwaver is on." Laster replies nonchalant.

"Alright," Blacker says, wrapping Wingwaver's arms around his neck and legs around his waist and lifting the bot off the box with ease.

Wingwaver's faceplate burns the brightest shade of pink yet as he hides it in Blacker's chestplate.

Laster walks in and opens the crate, rummages around for a moment, then pulls out a circuit board before placing the lit back on, "Alright, thank you Lieutenant Commander," he says and closes the door behind him.

Blacker sits Wingwaver back on the crate and the bot immediately throws his servos over his faceplate and groans in embarrassment.

Blacker chuckles at the other bot's embarrassment before slowly removing his servos and leaning in close to his faceplate, "Now, where were we?" He says with a teasing grin before pressing his lips to the bot's again.

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So many great smiles in this episode

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30 Day OTP Writing Challenge, Day 5: Late Night Talks

Fandom: Transformers Victory

Pairing: Blacker/Wingwaver

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Blacker and Wingwaver were once again called to mission together, one that wasn't too hard to handle. 

They had chased Jallguar and Drillhorn off from a power plant in Nevada but decided to stick around for a day or two to make sure they didn't come back.

That was Blacker's decision anyway, and while Wingwaver agreed, he also wanted to be away from the Lieutenant Commander. Not because of anything Blacker did. Or maybe it was because of him? 

Wingwaver has been so confused the past few months. He doesn't hate the Lieutenant Commander, he doesn't even dislike him, if anything he's started to like him too much. He's just been thinking about him a lot lately, in so many different ways, and he's tired. He's so tired of the feelings he knows he shouldn't have.

That's why when his spark sank when Blacker suggested they camp out at Massacre Rim. Not because of the name, as intimidating as it sounded, but because he had been studying Earth long enough to know that it was a pretty secluded area and he'd likely be all alone with the big red bot.

Night came as they headed towards the spot in. They would've been there sooner if they'd been in vehicle mode but Waver can't exactly traverse the land as a boat.

Once they get there Wingwaver is surprised to see an area already set up for them. It had three recharging slabs on the ground under a huge open tent.

"Did you come out here and set this up while I was away earlier Lieutenant Commander?"Wingwaver asked.

"Yeah, I thought it'd be less hassle than having to do it when we needed recharge," Blacker replied, "I also set up an extra slab just in case you and Waver sleep apart."

Wingwaver's optics shine with awe. The fact that Blacker took the time to think of them individually had his spark pulsing.

"Thank you, Lieutenant Commander."

Blacker just gives the bot a smile that sends his spark and mind racing.

They stay up for a while, watching the stars and talking about how beautiful Earth is, especially in the parts like this, where light doesn't pollute the night sky and animals roam freely without a care in the world.

"They're lucky to have such a beautiful planet with sights like these." Wingwaver says looking up at the sky, the stars of the milky way reflections shining brightly in his optics.

"Yeah. This planet has many wonders to it, that's why we need to protect it and it's people." Blacker replies, also looking towards the sky.

"Yeah."

"And to think this planet is Jan's original home, he's pretty lucky to come from such an amazing place."

"Definitely," Wingwaver smiles, "Oh! We should bring him here to see the milky way like this sometime!" He suggests.

"Yeah, I think he'd like that." Blacker smiles.

The two sit in silence for a moment, gazing at the night sky and adoring the stars before Blacker decides to break the silence again.

"Hey Wingwaver?"

This gets his immediate attention as Blacker has only ever called the bot by name once before, "Um, yeah?"

"I want to talk about how you've been acting." He looks over at the bot with a stern, serious look.

Wingwaver's spark nearly stops and he quickly looks away from the taller bot and towards the ground.

"Your feelings towards me are pretty obvious." Blacker states.

"What? What feelings?! I don't have feelings!" Wingwaver says hugging his knees to his chest, faceplate glowing a soft pink.

"You kissed me on the nose as a "thank you" not too long ago…"

'Oh scrap he remembers that.' Wingwaver thinks to himself as he desperately tries to hide his faceplate in his servos.

"And the way you hugged me when I rescued you from Hellbat..."

"That was a friendly hug for saving me, I was just scared!" says with a muffled yell.

"Wingwaver look at me."

All he gets in response is a muffled groan of embarrassment.

Blacker shuffles over towards the bot on his servos and knees before stopping right in front of the slightly smaller bot and removing Wingwaver's servos from his faceplate with his own, "Look."

Wingwaver's faceplate is bright pink now, his lips quivering and a scared look in his optics, almost as if he's going to cry.

Blacker says nothing, just looks at Wingwaver with a serious look which only makes him more anxious about the scolding he knows he's about to get.

He closes his optics tight and braces himself for scolding and rejection.

But it never comes.

Instead his optics fling open when he feels something press against his mouth to see Blacker's face close to his, optics closed and lips pressed firmly against his own.

Blacker pulls away, his servos still holding Wingwaver's, as Wingwaver's mouth hangs open and his optics wide open.

"L-Lieuten-" Wingwaver begins in a shaky breath but is cut off as Blacker pushes forward once again, kissing the bot passionately and moving a servo from Wingwaver's servo to his cheek.

Wingwaver's shock soon melts away and he presses into the kiss, optics closing and turning his servo upright to squeeze onto Blacker's.

Blacker finally pulls away again and smirks, "Probably not what you were expecting huh?"

"No..."

Blacker chuckles, "It's fine. I like you too."

Wingwaver's spark pulses wildly, "Is this- am I dreaming? Is this real right now?"

"It's real." Blacker assures.

Wingwaver's look of wonder turns to embarrassment as his faceplate starts tinting pink again. Blacker laughs and crawls over beside the bot, tossing an arm around him.

"How long have you known?" Wingwaver asks.

"Pretty much since you kissed me on the nose. Gotta say I'm impressed by the way, never would've guessed you'd make a move on someone." He teases.

Wingwaver just blushes more and looks at the ground, "Could we…  could we stay up a little longer and talk?"

Blacker's optics soften as he looks at the bot, "Sure."

Wingwaver hesitantly leans his helm on Blacker's shoulder and Blacker moves his servo to brush along the mech's helm as they start another conversation about the wonders of Earth.